Then he opted to go hiking, alone. His parents were by turns worried, concerned, incredulous and finally accepting. He could look after himself; it wa... just that he had never, ever been a loner. Could he cope with that?In the event he didn’t have to cope with being alone for too long. High in the hills, on the trail for the second week, he met a couple of girls camping alone. He had come to terms with being alone – the first week had been hell, this second he was weaned off needing people and. For the life of her she couldn't remember themanymore. They were gone, with so many of the other Burt memories.She shook her head to clear it. It didn't matter anymore. Whatever sayingit was it was obviously pointless and trivial - the ramblings of a mereservant and nothing more. Inconsequential.What mattered was this wonderful man before her. What mattered was thediamond engagement ring he was offering her."I love you Richard," she found herself saying. "I think I fell in lovewith you on that. Tré palmed both of her ass cheeks in his hands. The feeling reminded him of a firm gel. He massaged and squeezed them while he tasted her. She moaned into his mouth and ground her hips into his groin. Her hardened nipples penetrated his chest muscular chest. In one swift motion, Tré rolled her over onto her back. Now, he was on top of her. He could no longer control his desire for her. He buried his face into her neck and sucked hard on her sweet flesh. She wriggled underneath him and. I began to fuck Anita and she told me no, she wanted me to make love to her and rewarded me with good boy when I began making love to her.Anita, Joan and I had sex all night that night and this dominant play by Anita became more and more serious. Anita never interfered in out marital affairs or Joan’s extra curricular activities but she did move in with us. Joan would sleep on one side of me and Anita on the otherOver the next twelve months Joan ended up quitting her job and was traveling.